Fuck. Me.
I just typed out a wonderfully long journal entry, hit "save entry", and MY INTERNET WENT OUT.
Fuck you, wireless connection.
Here's the gist:
♥ I love my SG friends, you guys rock my socks.
♥ I need to catch up on responding to comments.
♥ I want an antique typewriter, leather corsets, and pencil skirts.
♥ I bought I ♥ Huckabees this...
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